Chapter 9: A Small Evil Array, Not Worth Worrying About

  "Old master, I don't understand your meaning." Wei Jinfeng replied with his head down, his tone somewhat trembling.

  "Ah, actually you don't have to say it, I already know. It's because of San Niang, isn't it? You've been harboring resentment towards her all along." Wei Guodong said with a sorrowful tone.

  Wei Jinfu remained silent.

  "Wei Guodong suddenly glared: 'Not bad, I made many mistakes back then, but all the wrongs, I can take responsibility for them. What you're doing now is cutting off the Wei family's future. I won't agree to it.'"

  Wei Jinfeng still didn't speak, but he clearly began to lose control, his violently shaking hands indicating that his inner turmoil was not as calm as his exterior.

  Moreover, your son is also a member of the Wei family. The decline of the Wei family will not bring him any benefits." Wei Guodong let out a heavy hum.

  "That's enough!"

  Wei Jinfah suddenly lifted his head, revealing those blood-red eyes.

  His face had tear stains, but his expression was ferocious and menacing.

  "You're not qualified to mention my son, and my son will never rely on the Wei family in the future." Wei Jinfeng retorted with a cold tone.

  "Wei Guodong sneered: 'Not relying on the Wei family? That sounds good, but from the moment his surname became Wei, he couldn't erase the mark on himself. And in recent years, you secretly sent him to England, do you think everything is going according to your plan? The procedures for him going abroad, his life overseas, all have the shadow of the Wei family supporting him from behind. Otherwise, with your son's personality, he would have been eliminated by others three years ago.'"

  "No, this can't be!" Wei Jinfeng's face changed color, unable to accept this fact.

  Wei Guodong shook his head: "There's no use talking more, who instructed you to target the Wei family?"

  Wei Jinfeng was still in a daze, muttering to himself, seemingly unable to believe that despite his own efforts, he had ultimately relied on the power of the Wei family, which had shattered his confidence into pieces.

  "Mr. Wei, don't ask any more questions. Anyone who dares to consider themselves as the eye of the formation must have a mind to perish together with others. To be honest, he is no longer considered a living person now. His body has been completely invaded by the aura of death, without a pulse, without vitality. As long as his obsession disappears, he will die at any time." Jiang Le sighed and shook his head.

  Wei Guodong's face showed a look of shock and dismay.

  Wei Jinfah burst out laughing, his tone venomous: "That's right, I'm not a living person now, heh heh, but even if I die, you won't live either, old scoundrel! I'll wait for you down there, waiting for you!"

  He glared viciously at Wei Guodong for a moment, then his eyes rolled back and he suddenly collapsed to the ground.

  Zhang Guixin rushed forward in shock and then exclaimed: "He really is dead."

  Wei Jiaming's heart tightened, and he hastily looked at Jiang Le and asked: "Is what he said true?"

  "Rest assured, the one who harmed the Wei family is just a mediocre evil Taoist, not worth worrying about." After finishing speaking, Jiang Le looked at Wei Jinfeng's corpse and continued: "However, as the eye of the Three Talents Evil Array, he cannot stay for long and needs to be cremated immediately."

  Wei Jiaming hastily nodded and said: "I understand."

  Soon, servants came over and carried away Wei Jinfeng's body.

  Wei Guodong came back to himself at this moment, and his face showed a look of desolation and regret, with very low spirits.

  Jiang Le took a look at him and found that the dead air on his body was getting thicker. At this rate, if he didn't get rescued within three days, it would be too late.

  "Old master, past things have passed, whether glorious or wrong, can't be repeated. Now you should focus on taking care of your body, otherwise the Wei family will be in trouble." Jiang Le's words were soft, but with a hint of magical power, they sounded like thunder in Wei Guodong's ears.

  Wei Guodong was taken aback, then his eyes gradually cleared up, and the aura on his body recondensed. He looked deeply at Jiang Le and said gratefully: "Almost lost my mind, thanks for pointing it out, little friend."

  Jiang Le smiled but did not speak.

  Soon, Yao Xue returned with her daughter and brought back several items that Jiang Le needed.

  The black dog blood is still warm, it's obviously freshly slaughtered. Jiang Le took a look and saw that it was full of yang energy, a very authentic black dog blood.

  In addition, there is a statue of the god, which is a statue of Taiyi Puhua Tianzun, made entirely of black wood, sitting on a futon, with an ethereal aura. Outsiders may not see anything special, but Jiang Le saw a circle of spiritual light on the statue, which was the result of years of incense and worship by believers. Judging from the thickness of the spiritual light, it's not just ten years of incense, I estimate it's been over a hundred years.

  In addition, there are also nine pieces of jade the size of a fist, all of which are blue and white jade from Yunnan Province, pure white without any impurities, with spiritual energy contained within, not an ordinary product.

  Jiang Le fondled it for a while, reluctant to let go. He was also quite shocked in his heart.

  The Wei family is indeed extraordinary, these three things are very rare in themselves, not to mention their value. For example, the pure black dog blood, it also takes a long time to find. Not to mention the god statue that has been worshiped for hundreds of years and the nine pieces of blue田white jade, which are good things that ordinary people can't see in their lifetime.

  That's the power of family, no wonder so many people have been fascinated by power since ancient times.

  With power, one word can command the world, and whatever is desired will be obtained.

  "Heavenly Master, have you found everything you wanted? What do we do now?" Yao Xue's gaze was tense as she looked at Jiang Le, her eyes full of trust, without a hint of doubt.

  As soon as she returned, she heard that Jiang Le had already found the source of the evil technique. It turned out that someone had buried three corpses in the Wei family's mansion, which was terrifying.

  But this also made her more trusting of Jiang Le.

  This is absolutely a superior person and must be able to save the Wei family.

  "Madam, this thing is better than I imagined, and this evil array is nothing to worry about."

  "Really?" Yao Xue was overjoyed.

  Jiang Le nodded, then didn't waste any more words. He took out a talisman paper from his yellow cloth bag and muttered "Taishang Laojun, jijirulüling". With a burst of magical power, the talisman paper transformed into a red glow that shot into the basin containing the black dog's blood.

  The next moment, the black-red dog blood suddenly started boiling up.

  Everyone present was amazed at this scene and had even more reverence for Jiang Le.

  In an instant, the black dog's blood calmed down and turned a deep red color. A strong yang energy was rising from it.

  Jiang Le used a small bottle to scoop out some black dog blood from the basin, and then took out a talisman brush. After glancing at everyone, he handed the items over to Wei Fengbing, smiling: "You are the eldest grandson of the Wei family, take this and go to the front gate to open the heavenly eyes for the two stone lions. Remember, you must be sincere and recite the incantation correctly."

  Wei Fengbing was originally curious about the commotion, but upon hearing this, his face revealed surprise. Did he still need to help himself?

  However, the young man was curious and happily took it over, asking: "How do I open the heavenly eye? I don't understand?"

  "It's just adding color to the stone lion's eyes. You know what 'dotting the dragon's eyes' means, right?"

  Wei Fengbing was taken aback, feeling that this was quite simple, and hastily guaranteed: "Alright, no problem." After finishing speaking, he took the symbol pen and black dog blood and excitedly ran out.

  Wei Jia saw that her brother was actually able to help and couldn't help but feel a little moved, weakly asking: "Um, can I help with anything?"

  Jiang Le took a glance at her, the little girl was very distinctive, with a plump figure, snow-white skin, especially a pair of big eyes that shone brightly, pure and innocent, extremely attractive. Moreover, she had an air of nobility about her, with the aura of a future good wife, destined to find a perfect match.

  Good grief, I'm going, it seems that even I, a big brother, am only eighteen years old, several years younger than others, how can you think so conservatively.

  "You don't need to, just watch from the side." Jiang Le said casually.

  Wei Jia's air was choked with emotion.

  This little brat is so arrogant, thinks he's all high and mighty, actually dares to look down on me.